The car returned, and the youths cultivating on the beach hurried over to watch.
This time, it wasn't just them.
Bai Lili was there, too.
Before, weren't there plenty of girls in the village clamoring to cultivate?
So Bai Lili began teaching them cultivation techniques.
Luckily, everyone was able to start cultivating.
But their talents weren't particularly strong, and to this day, not even one Yellow-Rank Martial Artist had emerged.
Even during the Body Tempering Stage, the girls' physical strength fell far short of the required standard.
To truly become Yellow-Rank Martial Artists, they would need more time and hard work.
"Brother Xia Liu!"
Seeing Xia Liu step down from the car, the crowd excitedly called out.
"Brother Xia Liu! How did the Martial World Society go? Did we win?"
"Ergou, isn't that a dumb question? How could our Osmanthus Sect possibly lose?"
"Exactly! Of course, we won!"
"Haha, let's just wait for Brother Xia Liu to tell us."
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